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!!0ZviLFh59My 04/12/12(Thu)23:09 No.18689299 File: 1334286592.jpg-(54 KB, 1024x576, 1330498356504.jpg)
"LIES!" you scream, and you slap Yoshika across the face.
She's so stunned she actually stops ripping at her uniform.
"Good girl," you say, and envelop her in a hug. "BUT YOU ARE TELLING LIES."
"B-b-buh-"
"Did you run away?"
"Buh-"
"Did you run away?"
"Buh"
"DID. YOU. RUN. AWAY."
"NO!" she shouts into your shirt.
"Good girl," you say, and continue hugging her. "A coward is the only truly useless person in war. It isn't the man who fires the machine-gun that holds a position, you know. It's the ballsy es-oh-bee who ran him ammo three times, unarmed, through a heavy cross-fire. War is a team effort, kiddo, you don't win it alone."
"R-really?" Yoshika mumbles into your shirt, hugging you back.
You look left, then right, then left suspiciously, then lower your mouth to her ear.
"Technically yes, but if you respect yourself as a pilot, you will never, ever fucking admit that, even under torture."
Yoshika flinches, then nods eagerly, taking the lesson to heart. "B-but... I still don't have any skill at... at anything, really."
"Like what?"
"Guns, for one," she mumbles. "Shouldn't a soldier know how to shoot?"
You muse. "I think I can fix that." |